I went out back of the complex to join Jeff in a little sun worship only to find Mr. Williams, our landlord, sitting on the patio smoking a cigar. We never saw him very much so it took me by surprise. He was peacefully smoking as he was counting out a bundle of twenties. I did a quick mental count and was relieved to be able to say I'd paid up our rent.
I waved and said hi as I was heading over to the rec area and he lifted his head up. He called me over so I went to see what he wanted. He asked me if I was one of the fags in 3C.
Well, Jeff and I do live in 3C but im not so crazy about him calling us fags. But I didn't want to cause any unneeded friction so I just said that I was in that one.
He smiled and said that he was glad he caught me. He didn't want me causing any scenes right now because my boyfag is busy entertaining a few business associates of mine. They wanted some head and my usual girls are all busy right now. When we pulled up to the lot, I saw your boyfag out there laying in the sun. I know he gives a wicked hummer because I've enjoyed him a few times in the past, so I told him to make it special for my buds or you two might be looking for a new place to stay.
Needless to say he was unzipping flies like he was opening Christmas gifts. While Shawn was getting his big black dick worked over, his younger brother was behind your boyfag running his hand up and down his crack. I told them for two hundred, they could have their fill with him.
Shawn peeled off twenties like was a Rockefeller or something. I told them to use the bedroom in the office so they could fuck him in comfort. I know how you fags get all emotional and shit, so I'm glad I was able to stop you before you made a scene. In fact, if things go well, I may have found a use for your sorry asses after all.
Tell you what, why dont you make yourself useful, and get your ass over here and rub my feet. These new shoes are killing me and its gonna be a little anyway. Your boyfag has a nice ass so I figure Shawn and his brother are good for at least another hour of fucking. If I paid two hundred I would be taking my sweet time, I know. Yeah that feels good! You must like rubbing a real man's foot. Hell, ill throw your foot rub in for an additional fifty bucks. You boys are gonna make me some money.
Just then I heard a yell come out of the managers office window. I felt Mr. Williams push me back down with his feet. Not so fast there, wimp. Just a little bit of a learning curve. Make sure you buy plenty of lube so we don't have that problem again. Guess I'll give him a couple days before I start sending the customers to your place. Fortunately Shawn gets off on making his bitches feel his rod. He's probably creaming your man in there, with him howling like that.
You are gonna need to start working out, too. Your man is attractive enough to earn his keep, but your skinny ass ain't gonna do it. Ill give you two weeks and if I don't see some development, im afraid you're gonna have to go. Its not fair to expect your man to be earning all the money. Especially when I could have two money makers instead of one. I suppose I can find him another roommate. But im getting ahead of myself. Right now just rub my sore feet, bitch. Honestly, I get the best ideas just sitting here on this stoop...
